Had a beer in the Cider Press and then back home. I went to work and Mike went out.
Tuesday we got the keys to the flat and then I went home to bed as by the time we were done it was 12 lunchtime and I'd been up since 10am the day before... Mike went in town shopping whilst I slept.
Last night I went to theatre and was a pretentious arse for 3 hours while he cleaned the kitchen thoroughly, and we spent all yesterday afternoon cleaning the flat ready to move things in. I had last night and tonight off work, so I have been able to get up relatively early and get things done. Phew!!
Today we are packing up stuff in the loft - there's too much crap and it's all a bit stressful since Mother is being a whingy whiny cow and not being helpful at all. In fact, she's being thoroughly UNhelpful with everything including booking a van and who's paying for it. We are, but she's turning it all into an argument...
*breathe*
Ok, off for a fag. I'm probably not going to make it into college this aft, but my tutor knows the situation so it's all good really...